Luo Dao, who had been preparing for a long time, said coldly, "Before you build the foundation, you took the lead in condensing the sword yuan, you little is indeed extraordinary, it's a pity!"

Sima Yuan's eyes were cold, "You threw me at Sword Peak that day, you must have already had the intention of killing me." Hey, I want to borrow a knife to kill someone, but it's a pity that Jian Feng intervened sideways, making your mind go to waste. ”

Luo Dao's eyes sank, "Clown-like characters are rampant, it's not a pity for you to die like a waste!"

Sima Yuan looked up to the sky and laughed, "Okay, then Sima will come today to learn some senior brother's tricks!"

Luo Dao's breath was Ling, and a crimson long sword appeared in his hand, and then Huo Ran cut it down, and said angrily,

"Cutting !!"

The sound is like a rumbling, the majestic killing momentum is like a mountain, and the sword momentum is condescending and volleying down to add three points of power, just like the giant peak of the sky descending with the momentum.

Before the sword light arrived, there was a whirring strong wind that hit Sima Yuan's face, crackling.

He grasped the Heavenly Heavy Sword, raised his spirits, and poured all the power of the Sword Yuan in his body into the heavy sword.

In an instant, the Heavenly Sword was magnificent, and an unparalleled momentum soared upward, colliding towards the sword momentum that fell from the sky without hesitation.

said that it was too late, and when it was too fast, the two sword momentum collided violently.

The deafening sound of the rumbling earthquake pierced through the sky, and the cracks that tore the blue sky into the thickness of a thumb quickly appeared in the air, fleeting, flashing.

Immediately, a wave of air rippled outward slowly and quickly.

Wherever the ripples passed, the clouds were crushed into powder, the mountain peaks flew sand and rocks, and the towering giant trees were completely torn into slag.

The two shocked wounded were swept upside down and flew dozens of feet together, fell to the ground with two thuds, and after struggling to get up, their eyes were complicated and shocked when they looked at the figure in the air again.

Even a hint of fear passed away.

The bewitching woman coughed up her head, her eyes were full of admiration and horror, they were the real demonic existence!

The corners of the big man's mouth were bitter, and the saliva mixed with blood filled his mouth, and his muttering voice was indistinct,

"It's all evil."

Not to mention the horror and complexity of the two half-step foundation building below, Sima Yuan in the sky above finally used the power of Jian Yuan today, and the Tiangong Sword in his hand slammed vertically and horizontally, and the raging sword qi cut out one wound after another on Luo Dao's body.

Luo Dao's furious hair rushed to the crown, his rapid aura was almost disordered, and the manic qi directly shattered and crushed the surrounding sword qi, and a huge foundation building cultivation spread out unscrupulously.

As if catharsis, he bombarded Sima Yuan, and at this moment, Sima Yuan on the opposite side was even worse than Luo Dao, not to mention that most of his long black hair was cut off, and there were seven hideous openings on his chest alone, not to mention the countless minor injuries.

At this moment, Sima Yuan's robe has completely become a cloth belt, and the red blood robe is close to the flesh and blood that has been turned upside down, truly reaching the supreme realm of the unity of clothes and flesh!

Sima Yuan's eyes were red, and his hideous aura erupted in unison, and the invisible sword qi that couldn't tell the enemy from me cut off all the qi near his side.

At this time, Sima Yuan was already red-eyed!

Not to mention that Luo Dao is here, even if the head of the house comes, he dares to hand over a sword.

Sima Yuan roared, "Come on, didn't you want to kill the master a long time ago?"

Luo Dao's qi machine roared and slaughtered again.

Sima Yuan looked up to the sky and roared, and directly threw the Tiangong Sword in his hand fiercely, smashing Luo Dao several feet away.

Immediately, without waiting for others to stabilize his figure, Sima Yuan did not retreat but advanced, and grabbed his chest and abdomen with both hands, tearing a piece of flesh and blood in an instant.

Russia, a white-bladed color light suddenly appeared, Sima Yuan glared and roared,

"Ask the immortals, !! out of the hole"

With a sound of rubbing the ground, a foot-long remnant sword condensed from void and hung in front of him.

Sima Yuan stretched out his hand and grabbed it, pointed forward, and said sharply, "Behead him for me!!"

The sword trembled, running through the blue sky.

The sword qi sprayed on the sword body covered a hundred zhang in a radius, and a monstrous weather machine rushed into the sky, like the hiss of a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, which was a metaphor for the unwillingness and anger of the sword.

The unparalleled sword qi even highlights the unscrupulousness of this almost pearl-covered magic weapon.

Today is the first time that the Ask Immortal Sword has used its true power, and Sima Yuan, who has already condensed the Sword Yuan, is enough to exert the power of Ask Immortal!

At this moment, it is going to swing its sword and slash the foundation!

Luo Dao's hair was dilated, and under the locking of this huge sword qi machine, he actually had a feeling of suffocation filling his abdomen and chest.

He seemed to have an understanding, his face changed greatly, and he almost roared sharply, "Ask the fairy sword !!!"

"You actually surrendered to ask the fairy sword!!"

Sima Yuan Huo Ran rose into the air, holding his sword in both hands, and slashed in the air regardless of it!

The rumbling sound spread all around, and the tearing sound spread in all directions, and within a radius of a hundred zhang, all of them were cut into nothingness by the sword qi.

Luo Dao glared angrily, almost heartbroken, and without hesitation, he sacrificed an umbrella-shaped magic weapon and protected it under the umbrella.

"Bang !!"

The spirit umbrella, which was suspected to be a half-finished magic weapon, was instantly split into two by the fairy sword, and the huge tearing force only crushed Luo Dao's robe into powder.

When his sword momentum was approaching, he raised his head and roared miserably in his mouth, "Hurry up!!

Sima Yuan's face changed greatly, he retreated frantically, and said quickly, "Kill again!!"

The momentum of the Asking Immortal Sword suddenly accelerated, and it slashed at Luo Dao's body with lightning speed.

When even a scream came, Luo Dao fell in response and fell to the ground weakly.

At the same time, Sima Yuan ushered in the most dangerous and fatal crisis!

A shadow that seemed to have been lurking for a long time suddenly appeared on his side, and the sharp and cold sword light was comparable to the power of the fairy sword just now.

Everyone who comes is building the foundation!!

Sima Yuan's face changed, "Fu Zheng, protect the lord !!"

A sword intent blocked in front of him as if it were condensed.

Boom!!!

Sima Yuan flew upside down in an instant, and when he vomited blood and fell, he roared in his mouth, "Senior brother!!

The shadow suddenly paused when he heard this, and a cold snort suddenly sounded in his ears, "Sure enough, it's you!!"

The shadow turned around and looked at Zhang Zongsi with a complicated face.

The breeze blew off the smock, revealing a familiar face that had not been seen for a long time.

The man had a hooked nose, a long face, a slightly raised chin, and a slender and thin figure.

Not to mention its feminine aura, in terms of this temperament alone, the sword-holding posture of this slender figure has quite an arrogant sword cultivation style.

The person who came was none other than the disciple of Sword Peak, Liang Rui!

The two disciples of the Sword Peak in the past, the deputy pavilion of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion at present, existed in the later stage of foundation building!

Liang Rui's eyes were indifferent, and after glancing at Zhang Zonghei with cold eyes that regarded human life as a mustard, he said lightly, "If you don't want to die, get out of the way, don't get in the way." ”

Zhang Zongsi laughed at himself, "Senior Brother Liang, you still have no one in your eyes like this. ”

Liang Rui looked at Sima Yuan, who was hugged by a plump woman, and looked at Zhang Zongsi coldly, "Okay, since you want to be nosy, then I'll send you on the road today." ”

After Zhang Zongsi smiled bitterly, he glanced to his side, and two graceful figures slowly emerged.

It was Jianfeng, Chen Qingwan and Shen Yuyan.

Liang Rui squinted slightly, and then his eyes flashed coldly, and he swung his sword and killed quickly!

In an instant, the three heroes fought Liang Rui!

Fight with each other!

A few miles away, several figures waited silently, looking at their robes and clothes, it was the Xiao family.

It wasn't until Sima Yuan was rescued by a plump woman that the man who was the leader of the hands said lightly,

"Keep up and cut the grass to the roots!"

The three figures were awe-inspiring, and then flew away.

On a mangling forest, Sima Yuan was recalling the Tiangong Sword, and glanced at his head with a depressed expression.

The first time he was lifted to fly, the power of the air turbulence made him miserable.

He spat out the blood and said weakly and helplessly, "Courtyard Master, can you change the way?"

The plump woman is none other than Pei Yunxiao, the former owner of Zijin Academy.

A cold sneer came from his ears, "Aren't you quite angry, how can you wilt now?"

Although Sima Yuan didn't know why he was able to see this here, he thought that it must be related to Senior Brother Zhang.

The plump woman's silver teeth clenched, and she glanced at the seriously ill prisoner in her hand, and she didn't have a good airway, "Can you still go?"

Sima Yuan raised his head with difficulty and glanced at the rapidly swept Manglin below his eyes, "Courtyard Master, you find a place, I will heal my injuries for a while." ”

At this time, a plain hand twisted a Hui Yuan Dan and stuffed it into Sima Yuan's mouth, his eyes lit up, and he refined it without hesitation.

At the same time, he asked without having anything to do, "I wonder why the courtyard master is here?"

Pei Yunxiao snorted coldly, looked around, and landed on a hill dirt bag.

With a plop, Sima Yuan screamed and fell into a dog eating.

He said indignantly, "As a woman, can't you be gentle?"

Pei Yunxiao replied lightly, "You say it again?"

Sima Yuan's face froze, and after a few dry laughs, he didn't say anything more.

Subsequently, Sima Yuan crossed his knees to refine the elixir, and at the same time continued to condense the sword element.

Half an hour later, Sima Yuan Huo Ran opened his eyes, and his whole body was on guard, as if he was facing a great enemy.

Pei Yunxiao, who was dressed in a light red light veil, frowned slightly, and her eyes narrowed quietly, as if a murderous intention had emerged.

She said softly, "Come out."

In an instant, the three figures were suspended in the air, surrounding Sima Yuan and the two of them in the momentum of the Three Talents Spirit Array.

Pei Yunxiao glanced at the other party's clothes and sneered, "It is said that the Xiao clan dominates the sect, and it is indeed worthy of its reputation when I see it today." ”

"Qingtian dares to ambush and kill the inner disciples in the daytime, without even the slightest cover-up. ”

One of them raised his eyebrows, and after glancing at Sima Yuan, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, he said coldly, "Fight quickly!"

The shot was decisive, without any mud and water.

Pei Yunxiaoyan's face sank, and her tone was cold, "Look for death!"

In an instant, the momentum of the four attacks rippled.

At this time, a figure saw the opportunity and stabbed at Sima Yuan.

Pei Yunxiao was furious and said sharply, "Presumptuous!!"

She was about to come back to help, but a strong wind hit her again, and her face changed slightly.

The other party is only half a step to build a foundation, but he has cultivated some kind of combined attack technique, although it cannot be fatal, but it is enough to entangle her for a long time.

And taking advantage of this effort, Sima Yuan has already tortured and killed many times.

The man swung his sword and slashed at Sima Yuan quickly.

He's in danger!

Sima Yuan unhurriedly sacrificed the Heavenly Sword and blocked it in front of him.

With a bang, he was knocked and fell by this huge force, and after spitting on the blood, he frowned slightly.

The man sneered, and was about to bully him again, when his face suddenly changed greatly, and he suddenly retreated.

Immediately, there was a snort, and a light sound of breaking through the air suddenly came, directly cutting the man in half.

Pei Yunxiao's face was pale, thinking that Sima Yuan had been killed, and hurriedly turned back to guard.

The other two Xiao people were almost heartbroken, and they turned around and ran.

Then, two swords swept out, and suddenly pounced on the two backs.

"Ahh

After two screams, the two corpses that had been pierced through the chest and abdomen by the sword fell down.

The last man fled quickly without looking back, but before he could escape ten feet away, he let out a scream before he fell and died.

Pei Yunxiao was like a great enemy, and quickly swept to Sima Yuan's side, waiting for the battle.

The atmosphere seemed to be a little dignified, Sima Yuan's eyes flashed, and he suddenly smiled, "Don't worry, Master of the Academy, this is my person from Sword Peak." ”

As soon as the words fell, a tall man stepped out of the air.

He was nearly thirty years old, with a solemn face, a silver-white sword robe, embroidered gold split-wave boots under his feet, thick hair on his broad forehead and a crown of Ling Tian, and his cold and solemn face was particularly thick and majestic.

Sima Yuan said softly, "I never thought that it was the Nangong Hall Master who came here, but the Lao Nangong Hall Master personally ran a hall."

The middle-aged man is none other than Nangong Que, the master of the Sword Soul Hall of Sword Peak!

Pei Yunxiao nodded and said, "It's you."

Nangong Que bowed his head slightly and said, "I've seen Uncle Pei."

Pei Yunxiao's tone was a little lighter, and she waved her hand and said, "Excuse me, since you have entered the foundation, you will be commensurate with your peers in the future." ”

Nangong Que's face stiffened slightly, "Don't dare."

Sima Yuan glanced at Pei Yunxiao and mentioned it slightly in his heart.

On the same day, I went to Juxianfang to subdue the five major worship sword servants of the 'Sword Shrine' in case of trouble, but I was not sure that the person who came must be a strong person who built the foundation.

Moreover, at the time of the battle that day, the five Zhuji sword attendants did not show their true faces.

Besides, the timing of this person's arrival seems to be quite strange.

Sima Yuan's gaze flashed a glimmer of light and disappeared in a flash.